It was the marriage of two warring families;

One was composed of gold and beats and reeds,

The other created of wood and strings.

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Normally, they stayed in their separate homes;

Their rooms were their safe place,

Their regrouping spot, their family.

They refused to interact about their haven

Whenever they were around each other.

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But with one yearly event,

They come together as their own group,

Creating beautiful music for all to hear.

People would come from all around

To see all of their hard work.

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And for a short amount of time,

They realized the beauty in each other's interests.

They formed a beautiful bond,

In the process of making what all of them loved.